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Unborn Poem 

August 18, 2020

Unborn poem cooking in me 
Kicking in embryo to be born 
Shown to Sacred Grounds family. 
Unborn poem waiting  
to be wiped off  
and displayed. 
What sex will it be? 
What color hair? 
Will it cry or sleep? 
Will you Sacred Grounders family 
want to hold it? 

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